Dreamnight: A new Dream Learning Course

After the vibrations appeared, I moved into the phase and immediately found myself in my astral body. I was still in my physical body or the same place and had thus a little problems to replace me immediately, but as I rolled off to the side, I came out of my body.

“Dreamnight” is a series in which I consciously concentrate on experiencing a lucid dream or an out-of-body experience or in which I report an interesting or extraordinary dream or memories of my subconsciousness as well as telepathic connections to other people (Dream spying).

I stood up in my bedroom and checked the surroundings. Everything was still the same as I was used to it, in my everyday life, so I was still in the real time. Then I took a run and jumped through the window with a leap.

I flew at a very high speed. It was once again a liberating feeling, to simply fly away and to joke around in the area meaninglessly.

After a while I found myself over a forest and discovered a bright light down there. It was someone else who was also in the astral body. I flew down and landed on a very dark forest path. I walked a little into the forest and saw a woman standing there. Unfortunately I could not see what she was doing there and for what reason she was here in the dark forest. Her shining had now also greatly diminished.

In any case I spoke to her, but she did not react. Her eyes went blank.

In my opinion, she came down into the forest here and then begun to dream out of her astral body. That’s why I assumed that she was aware of her condition at for a short time, but then she suddenly turned into a Golem.

With Golem, I mean astral travellers, who are not aware of their condition and but who are still moving around in their astral body. Actually you can compare that with deceased people who died a short time ago, have not yet recognized it and are confused and walks around now.

Several times I spoke to her, because I became curious. At some point she came to herself. I told her that she had just lost her consciousness in a dream. She nodded and seemed to understand. But at the same time she was sexually attractive, as I could feel. Normally, I sometimes let myself be just horny inside a lucid dream, but not in my astral body. I wondered about that, and then it became a sexual encounter. The sex was very intense and our bodies vibrated and tingled from our heads to our toes. It was a great encounter.

Then I took her by the hand and we flew up into the sky. In a blink of an eye I lost her and she disappeared. Personally, I also seemed to be no longer in the air, and in the next moment I awoke in a building. The sexual encounter had something to do with my clarity.

The perception was still very clear, but I was no longer fully lucid. I was in a big building. Everything felt like I was in school. Several students were standing with me in a corridor outside an open door. As I looked into the room, a teacher sat on a chair at a desk and took notes.

“The next one!”

In fact, we were all in a kind of chaotic queue so that each of us could go to that teacher. I thought I was curious to know why we were here and decided to wait in the queue. Next to me there was a guy with long hair and a three-week beard.

“Where are you going to write in your name?” He asked.

I shrugged, “I do not know. Let’s see.”

“Oh, cool,” he said, looking more closely at the queue.

When I was in the line and stood before the teacher, he said: “And what do you want?”

“No idea,” I countered.

Then he looked up at me, “Oh, you are that person. You will get into the course ‘How to remember anyways’.”

I frowned: “How to remember?”

“Yes. This is where you will be. There are still two courses that you will also take. That’s important.”

He gave me the names of the classes, but I did not remember them anyway.

Then I suddenly awoke in my bed. It was still dark outside. I guessed it was half past 6 or 7 o’clock.

For a while I thought about the experiences. Above all, the course seemed to be very interesting, but I was amazed at the formulation or description of the course: How to still remember… Why still? Who is going to be blamed?

Someone other than the rigid ego did not occur to me. The whole atmosphere in this school building reminded me of an old dream of 1997, from which I had written a short story titled ‘The Course’. For the dreams, there is no strict, chronological sequence…